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The Maddog Part 2
I walked around my prize that my Dad had left me. She was a little plump, but still very pretty. She had short, brown hair, and brown eyes. She was wearing a school uniform from the same school I went to, but as she was a couple of years younger than me, and it was a large school, I didn’t recognize her. I saw that her purse was on a table nearby, and saw her name was Patty. She also had a flute case. I could think of some things to do with that later. Now, for introductions.
She had been following me with her eyes as much as she could since I came in. I took her gag out and told her, “I assume that screaming is useless, since I’m sure this place is soundproofed. I see your name is Patty, and that from your uniform, you go to my school. Do you recognize me”? She said, “Hell yes, I recognize you! You’re that freak that no one wants to date, because you tried to play games with your last girlfriend”. I hadn’t known that everyone seemed to know that. For some reason, which I was only understanding now, I had been watching a movie with a girlfriend with a scene where people were being tied up. I bet her that I could tie her up, and she couldn’t get loose. She was a gymnast, so she thought it was just a fun challenge. But, it turns out I was good at it. She couldn’t get loose. I told her, as what I thought was a joke, “Just think of all of the things I could do to you right now”. Apparently, she didn’t think it was so funny. I untied her when she demanded it, and let her go. Maybe my Dad and I could pay her a little visit. Anyway, I told her, “Patty, you and I are going to get intimately acquainted. How badly you get hurt, or your surviving this, depends on whether you cooperate. The first thing you can do is give me a blow job. Bite me, and I will make you scream, before I even fuck you”. I stood on a platform that placed my cock right where her mouth was. I knew she would fight. She had never quit struggling against the rack, even though standing like that must have been terribly painful and hard. When I went to put my dick by her mouth, she snapped at it. I laughed at her, and said, “Thank you. I actually wanted a chance to pay back you and all the other snooty bitches that have ignored me”. I took a ping pong paddle from the wall. I thought it would cause a fair amount of pain, without a huge amount of injury. I pulled up the skirt of her uniform, and down her panties. I guess she thought the rape was going to start, because she started to scream. Instead, I brought the paddle down across her ass hard. She jumped and screamed again. I swatted her a few times, and then her legs started to get weak. The harder it got to stand, the harder to not have her neck squeezed. She choked, and begged me to stop. I finally relented, and took her out of the rack. I straddled her head while I cuffed her hands in front of her, and then kicked her hard in the stomach to knock her down.
She lay there on the floor, and sobbed. I yanked her to her feet. I said, “Any serious fight, and I’m going to enjoy showing you more pain. You stupid cow, you and your kind think you rule the school. I will have terror ruling it before I’m done”. She struck at me with her hands, so I tripped her, and hurled her onto a bed. I chained her hands onto the headboard, and then forced her ankles into cuffs that were chained to the foot of it. I got undressed, and then climbed on top of her. I was kneeling between her legs, and she was begging me to leave her alone. I started stroking her breasts, and she started screaming at me. She had almost no room to move. I moved down to running my finger along her vagina. She begged me to leave her virginity intact. I said, “Fat chance, bitch. You’re kind took away my life at school, so now I’m taking what you value most”. She begged me not to, but this is what I had been waiting all my life for. I was not big, about 6”, but I was pretty thick. It wasn’t easy getting it in to start. She was fighting as little as she could. I finally made it in, and her scream was loud. She then cried in shame as I impaled her to the bed. It didn’t take long for me to come. I then rested next to her, and told her I would let her go, but she had to suck my cum off my fingers, as I pulled it out of her pussy. She was willing to do anything by now. She did as I said, and then I looked around for something else to do. I found one of those penis gags, and gagged her with it. She started screaming, because she knew something bad was coming. I wasn’t going to do anything complicated. I wanted something simple for my first time. I uncuffed her, and moved her out to the sauna. Now I knew why Dad had installed a hook for a chain in the bottom. I then uncuffed her feet, and unchained her cuffed hands from the bed. She tried to run, but I smashed her in the face twice. I said, “I don’t have to look at your stupid cow face anymore, bitch. It doesn’t matter what you look like. I threw her into the tub, and then chained her hands to the hook in there. I also forced her to kneel. I had figured out what some tracking on the bottom of the tub was. It was for different ways to cuff people. I cuffed her knees down. She had nowhere to go. I then started the water, filling the pool. I knelt behind her, and took some lube that I had brought, and put it in her ass. I shoved my finger in and out a couple of times, and then said, “Doesn’t that feel good, baby”? She screamed into the gag, and cried, but that was all she could do. It was obvious to her what was going to happen with the water. I waited until it was to the point of where she was having to hold her head up, and then put my cock to the edge of her ass. She tried to shake it off, but I managed to squeeze inside before she could. It didn’t take me long to get it all the way in. She was impaled on me. I shoved in and out, and every now and then, shoved her head under the water. I had turned off the water flow. I wanted to drown her myself. When I pulled her head back up out of the water, she would breathe desperately through her nose. As I could feel that I was getting ready to cum, I finally shoved her head down under for good. It was such a turn on that she was dying as I screwed her. She was starting to take in water, and her struggles were dying off, as I shot my load into her. I left the body, and went and checked on the camera. The whole thing had been caught on camera. I left her in the tub, and took the disk from the camera, and went inside. I captured a still shot of her with her head out of the water, and me pelvis deep in her, and printed it out. I put it on the next space on the wall, and the disc in the slot. I hung her bra and panties on the hooks for them. Fortunately, as far as the body goes, I easily figured out what he did. I had checked the girl’s purse, and knew where she lived. She wasn’t young enough to cause a stir yet if she was missing. I got a wheelbarrow, and dumped her in it. I took it out to the van, where I had laid out plastic. I waited until 3 in the morning, when everyone was asleep, and dumped the body in the yard. I made sure to leave a copy of the DVD taped to it for the horror factor. I went home, removed my mask that I had worn while I was taping, and went to bed. I wondered if I would have trouble sleeping, but I slept like a baby. I reveled in the news the next morning- they would only say that she had been raped and murdered, but that was it. I went on the web to some of the sicker sites my Dad frequented, and downloaded some footage, calling myself “Son of Maddog”. I wanted to go out and get someone else right away, but I knew I needed to be patient and wait for Dad.
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